"When the horizon is poor, there is only a lot of love..."

Du Jiu finished the poem in his heart, and looked at Rong Rong with a subtle expression. This verse... is very interesting.

There is a collection of Zhao Bi's original in Rong Rong's home, so this painting can be confirmed after he opens it. This is indeed what Zhao Bizhen did, and it is the last piece of the legendary Zhao Bisheng.

Akiyama Mingyue is buried in the soul of the flower, and there is no place for loneliness and acacia. This painting takes a lonely and a little expectation, looks forward to death, and looks forward to seeing his wife. For Zhao Bizhen, who is old and debilitated, and who has returned home, death is his best destination.

Just don't know if he still misses his wife, or is he angry when he is young?

"Bo," Du Jiu-Jun sees the picture staring at the picture, whispering, "This picture is not sent by Ban Shizi, is it... the county owner sent it?"

The man is unmarried, the woman is not married, and the precious scrolls are sent out at hand. The verses on the scrolls are still so embarrassing. Is it true that the county magistrate has a man and a woman for the grandfather, or who is willing to send such a big gift?

He believes that the class lord has a very good position in the class, otherwise who would dare to send such a rare thing to a non-intimate man?

"It doesn't matter who sent it," Rong Rong put away the picture and put it back in the picture tube. "You did a good job before."

"Hey, one of the following thoughts," Du Jiu suddenly said. "In the past few days, a woman took a child to stop the frame of Jingting Hou, claiming to come from Xuezhou County, and her husband was sentenced to defamation. ""

“Blocking the pavilion and driving the car?” Rong Rong put the picture tube into the position of the Duobao Pavilion. It seems like laughing and laughing. “Dalian Temple and the criminal department did not go, why did she stop a Marquis’ car?”

Du Jiu shook his head. "The subordinates don't know, but Jing Tinghou did not pay attention to this person. He said that he had no real power in the DPRK and could not help her."

To be honest, when I heard that Jing Tinghou said this, Du Jiu felt that the idea of ​​the class was somewhat different from ordinary people.

Laozi has no hesitation to say that he has no real power. His son has nothing to do with burying gold and silver jewels all over the mountain. The daughter gives gifts to men. When they are sent, they are treasures that cannot be bought with money. This family uses practical actions to explain what is called abnormal state. spendthrift.

Other family members are all good-looking and gambling. Although the family is eager to eat and put on, but the court is under the control of Mrs. Hou, there is no one in the house. Although the child is also idle, he has never seen him go to the drama. Or appearing in a gambling house, with a few guards swaying through the city every day, but it is the work of fighting cockfighting, seeing the singer and the woman to stretch justice, the only object of bullying is Xie Jia Erlang, but these two There are old grievances, and they are not bullied or bullied.

On the surface, this family has no formal shape. It seems that it is not very pleasing, but when you think about it, the family’s squandering is also the property accumulated on his own ancestors. Although he has not done anything, he has never done bad things. Compared with someone who has a gentleman's face and blood on his hands, this family has the best character.

But why do all people think of the class, their brains are basically their lazy and extravagant image?

No, their home seems to be really lazy and extravagant.

If it is not because of the relationship between the uncle and the class, I am afraid that he will never care about the family, because the family really does not care. But when he began to pay attention to the family members because of various coincidences, he found that the family was not so pleasing, and even lovable.

Probably this is why the uncle is willing to travel with the class.

"The gift from Shizi is too expensive." Rong Rong looked at the sunshine outside the window and felt very good. "I should also send some gifts back in the past."

After the housekeeper heard that the uncle had to open the warehouse, he hurriedly rushed over with the other authorities, and each of them took out the key and opened the door of the floor.

The family of Rong’s family, the ancestors of several generations of glory, to the grandfather of Rong Rong’s grandfather, Rong’s reputation in the great cause almost reached its peak. When he was young, Rong Rong’s grandfather was still a Taishi Taishi. Although his grandfather died soon after he was enthroned, his Majesty still pursued him as an emperor.

In the warehouse of Rong's house, it was filled with the property left by the generations of the Rong clan. Rong Rong took an ebony box from the shelf, wiped the dust off, and punched the lid.

Inside the box is a set of jewellery made of blood jade, hairpins, earrings, bracelets, armbands, frontal pendants, jadeites, each of which is red and bloody, but with an unspeakable beauty.

On the ancestors of the ancestors, there were people who had served as the official of the former dynasty, and who had passed through the princess of the former dynasty, so they allowed this pulse to be discussed in detail, as well as the blood of the former dynasty. It was only the time of the ancestors, the princess, or the heyday of the dynasty. When the dynasty was destroyed, no one in the DPRK was an official in the DPRK. Therefore, despite the establishment of the new dynasty, the family once again entered the court, and no one doubted the family. The loyalty, but feel that the family is noble.

This set of blood jade jewelry is said to be one of the princess's dowry. Rong family's poetry books, not good to enjoy, so these expensive things are sealed in the warehouse.

When I was very young, when Rong Rong followed her mother into the warehouse, she felt that the jewelry was very beautiful, but she never saw any female niece in her family. At that time, he had secretly lost, but he was afraid that his father would punish him and never dare to This matter is said to be exported.

Covered with an ebony lid, Rong Rong took a platform on the other side of the shelf and held the box out of the library.

Jingting Houfu, Ban Huai met Yan Yan.

Yan Yan thought that the class would be like a big princess and said nothing would see him. However, what he did not expect was that the classmates not only met him very quickly, but also offered him hot tea. This was only the most basic courtesy in the past, but in the strictness of this moment, he was extremely touched.

"Xiao Yan adults," Ban Huai sat on the top, his expression looked very serious. "What are you doing today?"

"The younger generation came to apologize to your government. The younger brother and his mother were smashed and brought trouble to the government and the county. The Yan family was very embarrassed. It was just that the father was seriously ill and unable to get up. The younger generation of family members came to apologize to your family. Yan Yan put down the teacup and walked to the center of the house. He squatted on his knees and squatted on his knees. "How valuable is the daughter's family festival, and my strict family is not doing the right thing, when giving the county owner a penalty."

There are gold in the knees of men, and they are stunned by their parents. If they are kneeling down to others, it is tantamount to humiliation. Yan Yan, the eldest son of the Yan family, and the heir to the future of Yan Jia, fell in the face of Ban Huai, and his posture was as low as dust.

Ban Huai looked at the strict rules in front of himself and turned to look at Ban Heng pretending to be a serious drinker.

Ban Heng sideways sideways, no sound. Ban Huai gave him a look. He put down the teacup and walked to Yan Yan.

"Strict people don't have to be so big," Ban Heng recently exercised with the class. Although the body is not strong, but the strength has increased, the scholar who is strict with this hand has not twisted him. He pulled up from the ground. "Sit and talk."

Yan Yan has not rested for a few days. The whole person seems to be a few years old, and he will not see the past.

"Please ask Hou Ye to let the younger generation see the county side, and let the younger generation personally apologize to the county owner."

Ban Huai faintly said: "I am afraid... no need for this."

"The younger generation knows that nowadays, more apologies can not make up for the grievances of the county lords. The government does not dare to ask the county owners to really forgive us." Yan Yan smiled. "I only want to see the county side and tell us about it." Apologize, the younger generation will be enough."

Banyan stood outside the door, listening to the sound of Yan Yu with a tired voice coming out of the house, and walked in with the niece.

"Xiao Yanda sees a little girl, I don't know what to do?"

Yan Yan turned back and the whole person was a little swaying. I saw a beautiful woman wearing a blood-colored embroidered red plum skirt and wearing a red jade bead. The appearance of her, the appearance of her, made all the characters and exquisite outside the door become bleak and eclipsed.

She followed a few beautiful eyes, like a star into the house, he seems to smell the faint scent of her body.

This is a fragrance of fragrant incense, the tribute of the dependent country, because the amount is very rare, so there are very few son-in-law who can get the reward of the sire.

"I have seen the owner of Fule County." Yan Yan made a courtesy to the class. This ceremony was extremely standard, and there was no reluctance or perfunctory.

"Xiaoyan adults don't have to be polite." Banyan lowered his eyes and took the tea pot from the prostitute. He dyed Dan's hand and held the teacup. He only put a little bit of the lip and put it down. Yan Yan saw her hand. I squeezed a piece of Jinpa, and then rubbed the red and moist lips with a pipa.

He took his eyes off and buried his head lower: "The next day, I apologize to the county owner."

"Apologize?" The class smashed the hoe. It seems that this time I used the right eye to see Yan Yan. "I said it earlier. I don't want to wear a sigh with you. You don't have to apologize to me. I don't care." ”

Yan Yan’s heart sinks and he is deeply impressed by the class. “Yan knows that this is a mistake, and he does not dare to ask the county to forgive. The county’s main body is Kangtai, youth is forever, and the beauty is like the sky, the rest of life is happy. No worries."

The class whispered and smirked, and looked at Yan Yan with one hand: "Xiao Yan adults can talk so, but unfortunately I am a bit strange, and I don't like to listen to others to say beautiful things."

This Yan family is really interesting. The things they do are inconsistent. I really don't know if they are smart or stupid. This strict talk can talk, but will not lick his wife Chen, Chen's mother was miscarriage, I am afraid that it is also sad to the extreme, so I made up my mind to be with this man.

I have been sleeping with the bed for several years, but the child who has finally been pregnant has fallen. For Chen, I don’t know how much pain.

Ban Yu is very fortunate that he is a county owner, do not have to marry into the door under the coercion of Yan Jia. Chen’s kindly woman can’t live a good life in Yan’s family, let alone her?

Beautiful woman, no matter what the action is fascinating, even if her expression is ironic, even if her tone is not gentle, but there are not many men in the world in front of such a beauty, can really be angry.

Of course, there are exceptions to the two emperors who have diseases in their brains.

Yan Yan was trying to speak, and the housekeeper’s housekeeper came in.

"Hou Ye, Cheng An Bofu guards to see."

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